Chapter 122 Intense Gunfight
Chapter 122 Intense Gunfight
The people at Shanghai Station have indeed arrived in the French Concession and are making preparations.
For them, today was a simple assassination attempt. If Jiang Mushan hadn't had three men with him, and if he hadn't also been able to use a gun, there would have been no need to send out so many people.
This time they did not prepare a safe house or surveillance point.
When Jiang Mushan got off the car, that was their chance to make their move. Eight of the fourteen people were responsible for the operation, giving them a two-to-one numerical advantage.
For greater firepower, they switched to Mauser pistols this time, which have more bullets and stronger firepower.
In a hail of bullets, no matter how many people you have, you're all doomed.
"Sweet glutinous rice balls?"
Ohga Tomo heard the shouts outside.
Kato Ken knew that Ohga Satoshi had been assigned to a safe house and was not downstairs.
He had just come over specifically to explain the team leader's arrangements for them.
Kenjiro Kato had already considered this possibility.
He took the initiative to come and notify us. It might have been more effective if someone else had come, but his presence might have had the opposite effect.
The action team treated him like a joke; who would care about what he said?
"Dahe, where are you going?"
Ōga Satoshi put down his spear and walked outside, prompting his companion to call out to him.
Long spears are powerful and have a long range, making them suitable for ambushes.
"I'm going to get a bowl of glutinous rice balls. Don't worry, it won't delay anything."
Although Ohga Tomo had put down his long gun, he still had his short gun on him. Even if the Chinese made a move now, he was confident that he could kill them downstairs.
The number of bullets he used in training was more than ten Chinese soldiers combined.
He had absolute confidence in his marksmanship.
"Don't go. Have you forgotten what Kato Ken just said?"
His companion hurriedly shouted that Kato Ken had indeed come to instruct them that no one was allowed to leave, and that if any Chinese appeared, they must suppress them with firepower immediately and kill all the Chinese agents as soon as possible.
They were near the dance hall and couldn't fight with the Chinese for long.
As for Jiang Mushan's life or death, it's none of their business. But if they can prevent the Chinese agents from completing their mission, that would be fine too, so that the Chinese agents won't be in such a hurry to escape.
"That guy without testicles, you guys listen to him too?"
Ohga Tomo scoffed indifferently, saying that Kato Ken was nothing in his eyes—short, weak, and not as good a shot as him.
I was lucky enough to get into the intelligence group, but they shot me in the balls.
Listening to such a person is a disgrace to Ohga Tomo.
"Kato Ken is nothing special, but he's relaying Team Leader Sato's orders."
While his companions were still trying to persuade him, Oga Tomo had already opened the door and walked out.
Sato is the head of the intelligence group, not their group leader.
The captain isn't here, so Kato Ken won't listen to him; he'll do the opposite.
No matter where he is, he can kill Chinese people.
"Sweet glutinous rice balls, please."
Before they even arrived, Ohga Tomo hurriedly called out. His Chinese was mediocre and very broken, and it was obvious from his accent that he wasn't Chinese.
Given his physique and appearance, many people guessed his identity.
Japanese.
With their hands on their waists, they heard what he said. They looked at each other and then looked away.
They were two disguised rickshaw pullers, members of the Shanghai station action team.
Why are there Japanese people here?
Jiang Mushan defected to the Japanese.
Not only them, but also many other people disguised and hidden around them, all looked at Oga Tomo.
Including members of the Japanese operations team.
Many people were stunned when they noticed that it was Tomokazu Oga. Wasn't he waiting to ambush someone in the safe house? Why did he run out?
Why do you still want glutinous rice balls?
Fortunately, the area outside the dance hall was bustling with people, so Dahe Zhi wasn't too conspicuous. After calling out, he sat down in front of the glutinous rice ball stall, waiting for his favorite food.
"Tell the captain to be careful later."
One of the team members who noticed Ohga Satoshi whispered something, and the cigarette vendor next to them immediately called out and left.
Not long after, all members of the Shanghai station action team received the message, but they did not leave. It was just a Japanese man. If they abandoned the mission because of a Japanese man, they would be laughed at when they returned.
But the appearance of Ohga Tomo did make them more vigilant.
A car was approaching from a distance, and the Shanghai station action team members had already received a signal from the intelligence team ahead.
Jiang Mushan's car has arrived.
The eight people in charge of the operation are ready.
"tasty."
Ignoring the heat, Oga Tomo ate a glutinous rice ball and immediately exclaimed that sitting like this was not comfortable, so he immediately pulled out the gun from his waist.
However, he didn't put it on the table; instead, he held it in his hand.
He knew he was on a mission and the Chinese hadn't appeared yet. Anyway, the gun was in his hand, and he could shoot and kill the Chinese whenever they appeared.
Ohga Tomo's gun was wrapped up, but anyone with eyes could tell what it was.
The Shanghai station captain in charge of the operation was stunned again. They had guns?
"Brothers on guard, pay close attention and be prepared for battle."
Jiang Mushan has arrived; he cannot leave. The mission must be carried out, but everyone's vigilance has increased significantly.
Ken Kato has achieved his goal.
"Bang bang".
As soon as Jiang Mushan got out of the car, eight men rushed toward it with guns. All eight men had two guns, and the sixteen guns opened fire at once, instantly leaving several bloody holes in Jiang Mushan's body.
When he fell to the ground, Jiang Mushan was very unwilling.
The sanctions came, and he ultimately couldn't escape them.
[Bang bang bang]
Upon spotting members of the Shanghai station action team, those on several high vantage points immediately opened fire.
Ōga Satoshi is gone, leaving him without a long spear for his ambush.
Oga Tomo, who was eating glutinous rice balls, immediately stood up upon hearing the gunshot, and with a flick of his wrist, the pistol was in his hand.
【Bang bang bang bang bang】
The rapid gunfire rang out again, this time even more intense than before. Before Ohga Tomo could fire, he looked down at his chest.
Several bullets pierced his body.
The Shanghai station action team members had already noticed him; how could they possibly give him the chance to fire?
Other Special Higher Police officers ignored Oga Satoshi and were firing their guns. The scene was chaotic, and two members of the Shanghai Station action team had already been shot.
"Captain, there's an ambush."
"Retreat, retreat quickly!"
The captain shouted and launched a counterattack. The other side had a large number of people and was clearly waiting for them.
Their operation was leaked.
Qian Hao was also there. He and another intelligence agent were responsible for keeping an eye on Jiang Mushan. As soon as the gunshot rang out, he lay down on the ground.
He had already spoken to the Japanese and they wouldn't kill him.
"kill."
The Japanese team leader shouted, and a dozen Shanghai station agents, in pairs, kept firing back with their guns.
However, the ambush from the high ground still cost them two more lives.
"Captain, we can't escape, they've surrounded us."
"Kill them! Stop them!"
The captain panicked. At this moment, he wasn't thinking about whether he would be caught by the police. Even if he was caught, it was better than being beaten to death.
They had to hold out until the police arrived.
They were outnumbered but had a lot of guns and heavy firepower. Because of the appearance of Tomokazu Ohga, they were prepared in advance, and the Special Higher Police action team did not wipe them out immediately.
Hearing the intense gunfire outside, Sato frowned deeply.
He dared not go to the window to check the situation. Bullets don't have eyes; if he were hit, wouldn't he die a very unjust death?
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